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Chapter 266 Entering the Tiger's Den

Chapter 266 Entering the tiger's den

Shen Zhouyi was actually not injured by any impact. Although Zhuang Huaijun drove a car and hit him, the impact also triggered the airbag to pop out instantly, so the situation is still OK now.

It was just that there was a scratch on my neck, not deep.

She glanced at the man who was trampled by Zhuang Huaijun. The glass fragments had been pierced in his flesh and blood. The violent impact of the person was almost stunned. She was as soft as a dead dog. But Zhuang Huaijun was obviously not a merciful person, and her leather shoes were sharply stepped on the shoulder blades of the people on the ground.

You can almost hear the slight sound of bone separation and fragmentation.

It makes people's scalp numb.

However, the man's sickly pale and weird face was calm and he never seemed to think that killing was something extraordinary, and compassion went against him.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zhouyi raised his hand and touched his neck with his fingertips. The tingling sensation came, but the expression on her face was faint, "Mr. Zhuang, is this a coincidence?"

Zhuang Huaijun stepped on the man, but calmly sorted out the cufflinks of his shirt, "Not count."

"However, your focus seems to be different from that of ordinary people. Shouldn't you be grateful?"

After all, he saved her.

If he hadn't just driven to hit her, her neck would have bloomed.

"Thank you." Shen Zhouyi is not awkward person. One code is one code. Zhuang Huaijun has been paying attention to her for a long time, and it seems insignificant to mention it at this time.

"Someone is here."

Zhuang Huaijun glanced at her in the afternoon, turned her head and looked in the other direction. There were no street lights by the river, and the light was quite dim, and only the headlights were still on, two cars from far to near.

Not from the police.

Several burly men got out of the car, each of whom was full of evil spirits and were not ordinary people.

Zhuang Huaijun moved his feet away.

The wave of people stepped forward in an instant and did not say hello to Zhuang Huaijun. It seemed that they were not the same as people. They just dragged the people on the ground and stuffed them into the car.

He walked straight towards Shen Zhouyi again and bent down: "Ms. Shen is frightened, we will send you back."

Shen Zhouyi frowned slightly, she didn't know this wave of people at all.

Zhuang Huaijun next to him went straight into the car he hung on the edge of the stone steps, reversed neatly, stopped in front of Shen Zhouyi, lowered the window, and his gloomy eyes swept over: "Get into the car."

Shen Zhouyi pursed her lips: "We don't seem to be that familiar either."

especially.

This man gave her a sense of crisis that he had never felt before.

Pei Jinxing and his uncle both reminded her not to have any too-in-depth contact with this person.

"What if I say, I know your father's situation?"

A sentence that is neither light nor heavy.

The dark and endless curtain of night was pushed away, and it seemed like a dose of resurrection medicine was injected, causing people's senses to become tense and break with one pierced.

Ripples appeared in Shen Zhouyi's eyes.

She almost thought about it and opened the car door and sat down.

The people standing next to them were unexpected.

Zhuang Huaijun quickly stepped on the accelerator, the tire rubbed against the ground, making a harsh noise, and a beautiful horizontal movement left the area in an instant.

The man in charge frowned instantly and called a phone number: "Second Master, Miss, was taken away by Mr. Zhuang--"





A spring night drizzle.

Hit it on the glass and form water marks.

The neon lights outside became illusory.

The atmosphere inside the car was very quiet and no one spoke.

until.

The scene in front of me is gradually becoming clearer, and there is a magnificent villa in front of me.

The area is secluded, and the light golden lights have stained the entire area with traces of luxury.

The door opens.

The car continued to drive inside, crossed a road, and finally arrived at the five-story private residence. There was a lake diagonally beside the continuous raindrops, slight storm.

Golf courses, gardens, hunting grounds.

She has seen all kinds of extravagance and wealth.

The modern European design of this private house is different from the antique charm of the Pei family. It is simple and luxurious.

Especially in places like capital, where a lot of money is worth a lot.

It's almost an incalculable number.

Zhuang Huaijun got off the car.

Shen Zhouyi withdrew his gaze.

As soon as I opened the car door, a black umbrella appeared in front of me, blocking the cold rain.

He lowered his heartless eyes, his eyelashes were a little wet with the rain. He was obviously not a person who pretended to be particular about small details. His temperament was gloomy and unpredictable.

Shen Zhouyi pursed her lips: "Thank you..."

He stuffed the umbrella to her and turned toward the extensive residence alone.

Shen Zhouyi followed.

Such a big house, but there is no one.

It seems that he is the only one living there.

Entered the door.

Zhuang Huaijun is nowhere to be seen.

Shen Zhouyi put the umbrella and placed it at the door, quietly sitting alone on the sofa in the hall waiting.

After a while, he got down from the upper floor.

Change into a new and clean dress.

Black cashmere sweater, black trousers.

It makes the skin look pale.

Shen Zhouyi's expression was very plain. She knew that Zhuang Huaijun was not a good person. She forced her to kill people for the first time when she met. Many times she ended with an unpleasant ending, and she was really criticized.

Can……

He actually knew his father.

She had to break into the Hall of Hell.

"You know, what do I think every time I see you?"

Zhuang Huaijun walked to a row of wine racks in the side hall, and his long and pale fingers slashed across the bottle: "Will a woman like you have a heart-wrenching time, begging hard, and unable to do what she wants and feels heart-wrenching."

He almost saw through her essence at first glance.

Gentleness is just an illusion of vain.

Cold blood is her true nature.

otherwise.

When he met in Beijing for the first time, he gave her a revolver and let her kill someone to save her life. She could calmly point the gun at someone, and was an extremely difficult woman to grasp.

"Mr. Zhuang has a lot of opinions about me." Shen Zhouyi's voice was calm and gentle.

Zhuang Huaijun picked out a bottle of wine, poured it into the decanter, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and engraved with an indescribable cold charm: "You can understand it, appreciate it."

Shen Zhouyi doesn't like this kind of incomprehensible situation.

She said indifferently: "Can you say it? My father's affairs."

"Are you checking the second bedroom of the Pei family?"

"It seems you really touched me." She sneered suddenly, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Since this man appeared, he seemed to have a certain purpose, and invisibly disrupted many situations.

What is the reason for the capital when he covers the sky with his hands in Country G?

Zhuang Huaijun laughed gloomyly, turned around and asked inexplicably: "You have a deep relationship with the Prince of the Pei family?"

Shen Zhouyi frowned: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Don't be so cautious, I didn't want to do anything." He turned back to another cabinet and took out a box: "But the Pei family was not innocent about your father's miserable experience back then. If you tell you that the Pei family will fuel the fire, are you still with him?"
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